Love, Signed By a Billionaire
It was the understanding that love is not a signature on paper, but a choice written daily in hearts willing to risk, forgive, and embrace the other completely.
One evening, as the sun dipped low behind the city skyline, Alaric and Annatalia sat on the balcony of their penthouse. He handed her a small leather-bound book—a personal contract, perhaps, but unlike the one they had signed before.
“This is our new contract,” he said, a small, rare smile tugging at his lips. “Not for business. Not for appearances. For us. Every promise we make… written here, but felt forever.”
Annatalia opened it, seeing not legal terms, but vows, memories, and dreams. She laughed softly, leaning into him. “I’ll si
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